"Bite me harder you fuckin' whore" I now ordered and the pain that followed shot through me as she clamped down on one nipple hard. She took turns bit...ng my nipples, each time sending waves of pleasurable pain through me before I noticed her hand was now caressing my crotch. When she stopped I laid back against the couch back and undid my skirt and lifting up a bit, pulled it and my panties off. "Suck on my fuckin' cunt whore" I ordered as I spread my legs open and reached down to caress my. The talented Italian hitman locked his lips around hers, forcing his tongue down her throat as her wild wriggling and squealing intensified. He French-kissed her deeply, plunging his tongue in and out of her mouth, rolling it round and round as she struggled frantically for air. Her long hair swung back and forth behind her as she bucked and rolled in the seat, clawing at Dustin with her red-painted fingernails as he kissed her deeply…and kept her from breathing.Dustin continued his kiss of. The Tiplitski parents were a nice clean-cut couple without a trace of Tater's thick accent. After introductions, Tater went back out to my truck with me to get Jethro. Jethro bounded around peeing on everything in sight as Tater, Cindi and I walked around the house. Set at least fifty yards behind the house were a couple of out buildings for farm machinery and a six-stall horse stable. The stable had a corral like, fenced in enclosure next to it.Two of those wrinkled up, sad faced bloodhounds. The steaks had a couple more minutes before I had to flip them so I walked over and wrapped my arms around her from behind and kissed the top of her head. ‘How did I get so lucky to have a smart and sexy woman like you?’ I asked into her hair. ‘Just lucky I guess’ she replied as she turned and kissed me. Damned if I didn’t burn the steaks. ================================= It wasn’t all sunshine and roses however. We were pretty much able to work through anything that came up except for.